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Chapter 437 Spiritual bones are unsaleable, help us

Laugh, laugh, hysterical laughter echoed in the quiet cabin.

The thrilling experience of narrowly escaping death made every base in Fulgrim's cells vibrate with joy. The ups and downs of extreme emotions stimulated the original body's nerves, and the viscous juice slowly flowed along Fulgrim's snake tail. The ground, it climaxed in place.

When Fulgrim saved his life due to the activation of the artifact "Nightingale's Anchor" and was laughing and ecstatic, Perturabo, who activated the artifact, was cursing.

"Damn Emperor, what on earth is going on?! Damn it, who can tell me!!!" Perturabo stood on the deck filled with the corpses of the Iron Warriors and roared at the top of his lungs, eyes wide open. .

At his feet was an Iron Warrior battle barge anchored in a desolate star system more than 1 light-year away from the Falla star field. This was the coordinates that Perturabo accurately calculated through massive rotations.

The magnetic field created by the artifact 'Nightingale's Anchor' activated at full power is strong enough to tear apart a black hole. Such a weapon is too dangerous, so Perturabo set the activation power of this artifact to be extremely low, which is just right. It is enough to create a large-scale electromagnetic pulse at the level of a galaxy.

In Perturabo's plan, when the artifact Nightingale's Anchor is activated at the power he has set, most of the electronic machinery in the Falla star field will be paralyzed by the huge electromagnetic storm, and where they are This galaxy is just at the edge of Nightingale's Anchor's range of influence and will not be affected in any way. Then it will be the best time for the Iron Warriors' fleet to invade Falla and seize Ba'au.

However, things did not develop according to his plan. The power of the electromagnetic pulse produced by Nightingale's Anchor was far greater than expected, and the entire Far Eastern Starfield was included.

The Iron Warrior battleships that were closer to the center of the storm were also paralyzed, and one Iron Warrior was instantly killed by the super strong pulse.

——Although Nightingale's Anchor is sometimes called a super electromagnet, the object of electromagnetic force, one of the four basic forces, is by no means as simple as metal machinery... The magnetic field of celestial bodies that affects the rotation of planets drives The biological current of human brain thinking and operation, everything collapsed under the sweep of this super storm.

Wherever this star field-level super pulse swept across, planets decelerated and stopped, any organic creature was instantly brain-dead, and even stellar activity became violent.

This is a human weapon in the golden age. Less than a second after Perturabo issued the activation command to Nightingale's Anchor, all the Iron Warriors in the entire fleet died, their brain bioelectricity was disrupted, and their organs A complete breakdown of functions, a moment of brain death with no room for change.

Only Perturabo barely survived relying on the powerful body and subspace nature of the original body. He raised his eyes in confusion and looked around, seeing dead heirs everywhere.

It is the 65th year of the 40th Millennium, and no one from the 4th Legion Astartes, created by the Emperor of Mankind, survives.

This year, the Iron Warriors were wiped out by their genetic father.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh usehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Perturabo fell to his knees on the deck of the battle barge, collapsed into hysterics.

He didn't know why the scale of the electromagnetic storm created by Nightingale's Anchor far exceeded his expectations. He also didn't know that this artifact was actually operating at full power from the beginning, and the huge magnetic field that was enough to reverse the black hole was released, and he The army was sent to a dead end.

Rather than saying that the Nightingale Anchor was out of control, it was better to say that it was never under control.

In the center of the storm, in the Meditator, the center of the artifact, a tyrannical will stretches along with the storm.

"Kill the organism."

"Kill the silicon omnics."

"Kill the prosthetic transformer."

"Kill, kill... kill..."

"Kill...die..."

The virus code of the Suzheng Agreement flows in the digital world, and a devastating electromagnetic storm sweeps across the entire Far Eastern Star Territory.

At the same time, the war situation in the Valrhona galaxy, which was paralyzed with most of its mechanical facilities, took a turn for the worse.

Due to the distance from Falla, the center of the storm, the population of Valrhona's planet hive was not instantly brain-dead like the Iron Warriors. Preliminary statistics show that this planet with a population of 101.6 billion was completely wiped out in the aftermath of the electromagnetic storm. 19% of the total population was lost, and countless electronic machines were permanently damaged.

Without the protection of war machinery, the demonic army of Slaanesh turned to the offensive. There was no fleet in the sky to stop them. Small subspace cracks began to appear directly on the orbital ring and even on the surface of Favna's planet.

The offensive and defensive momentum has changed.

However, even the tragic natural disaster that affected nearly 1/5 of the population did not make the Fafnir people give up their resistance. Those who were still alive quickly regained their composure, and they took up arms one after another to resist the invasion of demons.

But the good news is that although the electromagnetic storm created by Nightingale's Anchor destroyed almost all electronic equipment, the equipment of the Human Federation is by no means the only one that uses electronic communication power to drive it.

The federal emergency law was activated and all scientific research projects were forcibly suspended. Large-scale quantum computers that were originally only used for cutting-edge scientific research took over all tasks of the paralyzed positronic artificial intelligence.

When the Mechanical Department began to rebuild the production line, the magicians of the Psychic Department began to exert their efforts.

In the past, due to suspicion of subspace and hidden concerns about the power of chaos, ordinary citizens of the Human Federation have always adhered to an attitude of not discriminating but not wanting to have contact with psychic technology, especially the spiritual bone technology of the Eldar. The Ministry of Mechanical Engineering Heavy artillery, giant ships and mobile armor have long monopolized almost all orders for the federal army.

Although the spirit-bone mecha built using Eldar technology and Eldar spiritual bones is superior to mechanical mobile armor of the same cost in terms of performance, it has long been in the "online performance has never been defeated, and offline sales have never been beaten" Embarrassing state.

This super storm that paralyzed all electronic machinery unexpectedly gave the Psychic Department a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to perform.

When the demonic army of Slaanesh trampled on paralyzed mobile armors and broke into Favna's underground city, preparing to bring fatal despair and joy to the planet, the monks of the Mechanical Department of the Order of Truth were still using quantum When the computer restarted the battle line, the masters of the Psionics Department were gearing up. The unsold tactical spirit bone constructs in the warehouse were already eager to try. Their power finally got a chance to show off.

Spiritual bone is not a material that belongs to the physical universe, but a special subspace crystal. Its physical properties are as unpredictable as the sea water of the Sea of ​​Souls. It is as easy to plastic as plasticine and harder than the hardest Fine gold is even stronger.

The most important thing is that as a pure subspace material, spiritual bones are not affected by electromagnetic forces at all, and these psychic weapons accumulated in the warehouse are intact as new.

"The spiritual bone structure is unsaleable! Help us!"

One after another, the trained psykers drove huge spiritual bone mechas that were tens of meters high, smashed into the ecological dome of the psyker training base, and flew towards the rolling demonic tide.

"The Ghost Titan of the Ark Eldar Tribe?! Why did he appear here?!" Looking at the tall, white and beautiful spiritual bone machines, the Keeper of Secrets couldn't help but exclaimed.

The psyker in the cockpit was immediately furious: "What Ghost Titan? This is the tactical spirit bone structure of our Order of Truth! How dare you compare the alien's dirty creation with the latest product independently developed by our department. It's really deceiving." Too much!"

As he spoke, he pointed the spiritual bone trident in his hand at the head of the great demon Slaanesh: "You have a way to die!!"

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